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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      6teen
  Relationship:
      Caitlin_Cooke/Ron_the_Rent-a-Cop
  Character:
      Caitlin_Cooke, Ron_the_Rent-a-Cop
  Additional Tags:
      Baby_You_Stink, Impregnation, Older_Man/Younger_Woman, Office_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-05-22 Words: 1621
****** Pretty Babies ******
by ClaustrophobicMime
Summary
     She was a sweet girl really, thin and lithe, joyful, but underneath
     all that? Her apparent need to have a pretty baby is what drove him
     mad. Maybe it’s his biology that was what messed him up, maybe he’d
     always been a freak, but there was something about her need for that
     baby photo that drove him mad.
In his head she’s naked on his desk, with her legs spread wide and a crimson
blush engulfing her face. Ron wonders for a moment if she’s be clean shaven or
not, he’d never really held a preference but he still pondered over it.
Although whether she was clean shaven or not held no real bearing over anything
because at the end of the day she was still much too young for him.
However young Caitlin was didn’t stop Ron from sitting at his desk absently
palming his erection. She was a sweet girl really, thin and lithe, joyful, but
underneath all that? Her apparent need to have a pretty baby is what drove him
mad. Maybe it’s his biology that was what messed him up, maybe he’d always been
a freak, but there was something about her need for that baby photo that made
him want to take her into the stupid photo booth and fuck her brains out.
That’s why he’s sitting here close to closing watching the security tape
playback of her going through her day and edging himself. It was
unprofessional, immoral, unethical, and completely out of line for the proud
rent-a-cop that Ron had spent his time trying to get across, but it was the end
of his shift and he could only be so strong for so long.
That’s why when Caitlin interrupted his creepy jerk off session with a bright
smile and baby photo in hand he nearly ended up spilling his lukewarm coffee
all over his pants.
Thankfully she hadn’t seemed to realize the pressing problem in his pants and
began talking a mile a minute, “I just really wanted to thank you again,” she
gushed grinning from ear to ear, Ron could tell by the way her small breasts
with moving that she’d ran all the way over here, “It’s just- I really,
really,didn’t think I was going to ever get a pretty baby but then you came
around and made everything just so much better!”
Ron had to take a deep breath and try and calm himself, he was rock hard and
even being in the same room was driving him wild, “Uhm yeah… no problem.” He
said as nonchalantly as possible and went in for a sip of his coffee.
“SoI was wondering if there was anything I could do for you!” she looked very
proud of herself seemingly unaware of how that request could be taken as
anything other than innocent, but Ron could which was why his mouthful of
coffee came to cover the carpet, “Oh no do you need me to clean that up?” she
yelped looking a tad frightened.
Ron made the executive decision to leap up and try and escort her out of the
room while simultaneously covering the bulge in his work pants, “No, no it’s
fine please just- just- leave!” his voice got particularly higher until he had
her almost out the door. However he had forgotten to open the door before
trying to get her to leave so she managed to latch onto him as he backed her
into the door.
They stood there for a solid ten seconds as he had her pressed against the
door, his hot and heavy bulge caressing her abdomen, “Oh you were busy…” she
trailed off not meeting his eyes but staring intently at his bulge.
Ron growled gently, “Yes- yes now leave!” he said with a hot blush he could
feel his hair flying away as he once again tried to get her to leave, by god
was this mortifying, that is until she placed a hand on his chest and he
stopped to stare at her once more.
Her lips curled into a perfect pout, oh no, “Are you sure I can’t help with
this?” he could visibly see her puff her chest out to make it seem more
voluptuous, or made it was her trying to look more brave. Either way it made
his erection jump.
Ron pressed his head to the door and took a deep breath, she smelt like
lemonade and perfume with an underlying tone of arousal. Oh fuck it; Ron would
be lying if he said he’s ever even thought about turning down her offer. He
rutted into her gently feeling her breath hitch, “Tell me to stop.”
Caitlin took his hand and gently moved it to the molten hotness of her core.
She was sopping wet, “No.” she said breathily.
Ron nearly growled as he ripped her panties from her body and slid his fingers
into her pussy. The tight muscles quickly relaxed to his ministrations, the
gentle sighs just egged him on and he quickly got rougher. Just as Caitlin was
about to come he pulled his hand away and flicked her clit. She yelped, “You
really don’t think I’m going to let you come that easily do you?” Ron said
grinning at the indignant look on her face, “Hop on the desk.” He ordered.
Caitlin looked at the desk warily, it was covered in stuff! What if he got mad
that she touched it? Ron seemed to sense her discomfort and not so gently
shoved everything off his desk before picking her up and setting her down on
the edge of the desk. She could really get used to this, “Take you-” his face
flushed seemingly embarrassed, “take your top off.” He flushed not quiet
meeting her eyes, although as she did so she noticed he couldn’t take his eyes
off her breasts.
As soon as her shirt was off Ron couldn’t help but have a taste of her small
breasts, he nibbled on her left nipple giving it a sloppy kiss while he twisted
the right one. It made Caitlin’s toes curl; she wiggled her hips trying to gain
some relief. Ron bit her nipple hard as if to say ‘Don’t you dare move’ 
Caitlin didn’t need to be told twice, she gripped the edge of the table with a
death grip in a bid to keep from moving, “P-please…” she begged, he sated at
her intensely not stopping the ministrations. Caitlin nearly sobbed, “More!”
Ron bit her once more for good measure and stood up, the blood rushed to his
legs… and his cock. He’d forgotten how hard he was. He undid his belt and
unzipped his pants only lowering them enough for his cock to slip out. Ron
rolled her skirt up and looked at her. She looked dazed out of her mind after
being edged for so long she looked ready to burst. Her hair stuck up in the
most erotic of ways and the thin sheen of sweat was just tantalizing. Ron bent
down and necked her leaving a purple mark when he left, “I am going to fill you
up with beautiful babies.” He whispered gently as he nipped her ear.
Entering her felt like the earth had shattered. Like the Gods came down from
the heavens and had blessed his specifically. He started out with slow measured
strokes, feeling every single angle of her molten core. This quickly devolved
into maniacal fucking; she dragged her nails down his back and bit him. Kitty
has claws he supposed with her attack leaving him scrambling for more.
He bent down to suckle on her teats, “Wouldn’t these be so pretty when they’re
filled with milk?” he asked between ministrations. He was rough with her,
albeit much gentler than his previous adventure with her tits. He could picture
it now as he fucked her hard and raw, filled with his babies. Her lithe frame
would stain to hold his brood.
Her raw pussy felt so good like a heavenly sleeve just made for him to touch
and love. He rubbed circles on her clit, the only problem being he was scared
he’d come to soon, “You are going to come before me.” He growled out breaking
the voiceless hum the two had created, she clenched her walls challenging him,
he reciprocated by pinching her clit.
That seemed to be all Caitlin needed as she came with a spasm. Her hips rocked
upwards as her legs tightened around his waist in their biological prerogative
to mate. He nearly howled with glee as she bit him and drew blood. When her
stars finally subsided, Ron himself came in her. The orgasm gripped him with
ferocity more akin to the beginnings of a firework celebration. He reveled in
the feeling of his cum reaching the inner sanctity of her womanhood and then
flooding out as he removed his lip cock from her over joyed pussy.
Ron watched her curiously as she grabbed some napkins and instead of feverishly
trying to scrape the remnants of their time together away from her cunt. She
instead wiped up the mess and haphazardly used it to hold the rest of his semen
inside.
Caitlin smiled at his bewildered expression, “We’ll make such pretty babies!”
she squealed lightly with glee as she pressed a kiss to his mouth.
                                       -
By the time she’s three months pregnant she can’t hide it from her parents.
She’s ballooned out about as much as Ron suspected she would, and he thinks she
looks like the sweetest angel to ever walk this world. Her parents on the other
hand do not, and they give her an ultimatum: either the fetus goes or she does.
That’s why on her off she showed up to the mall security looking like hell and
asking for Ron’s help. Ron's the one who  got her into this mess and he decides
to do his duty. So yes; she can finish school, stay with him, and keep the
baby. She’d just have to do one thing for him.
Get married.
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